Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Underground Music

I came up from the lower depths of Grand Central station and heard this beautiful live jazz music. Any music that catches my attention I will always go see. It's good to take some time out and just listen to music. This lady sure knows what's up.

And then this guy with a guitar ninja'd up on me. Had no idea he was right there. He started to sing during the long ride between 59th st and 125th on the A train. My spanish is limited. I can only catch that the song was about his Love and his longing to be with her.

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About Me

In search of myself, I flew across the country from New Jersey to Los Angeles. The universe brought me to the gates of an Ashram on top of a mountain. The mother center of Self Realization Fellowship in Mount Washington, CA. One week later I am employed as a tree pruner and gardener at the mother center. The path to finding oneself is a peculiar one. This is a record of my spiritual observations through nature and life while employed as an Ashram Gardener.